What if one day you received a letter from your future self? The letter revealed all of the regrets you are going to make in your third year of school...and how to stop them from happening. There is one goal through all of it, don't loose Bokuto Koutarou. [Inspired by the manga/anime "Orange".]

Sleeping didn't come as easy as it used to. Bokuto knew this, and now Akaashi did, too. The hospital AU that no body asked for, but that I took upon myself to write. _______ Disclaimer : All credits of writing this go to Littleluxray, the original one can be found on archive of our own! Credits to art/book cover also goes to Rheatan which can be found on Deviantart As said I do not own this story, I just wanted to share it :>

Being the daughter of a prodigy volleyball player from Shiratorizawa meant that the demon coach entrusted no one else but you to manage the boys' volleyball team. After close consideration, you agreed, but in order to stay, you have to prove yourself, especially to the captain, who is convinced your role is unnecessary. i do not own any of the haikyuu characters! they belong to furudate sensei hehe read for fluff & comedy

『ʙɴʜᴀ x ᴋɴʏ! ᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ』 "𝘼 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙪𝙣𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥." During Taisho era, the Demon slayer corps defeated Kibutsuji Muzan, or so they thought. The whole country does not know about the demons existance. Years passed, the society has changed and soon the majority of the population had obtained superhuman powers known as "Quirks". Due to that, people were able to pursue heroism as a profession. Follow the journey of a descendant of Water Hashira, a gifted child who suffers from the darkness of his gift. He walks on a difficult and cruel path to pursue his dream, protect humanity from a threat that should've been dead in the past, and conquer his demon. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 【!CONTAINS MANGA SPOILERS!】 ➽ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ! ➽ᴍʏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ Ⓒ ᴋᴏʜᴇɪ ʜᴏʀɪᴋᴏsʜɪ ➽ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ sʟᴀʏᴇʀ Ⓒ ᴋᴏʏᴏʜᴀʀᴜ ɢᴏᴛᴏᴜɢᴇ ➽ᴏᴄ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ➽ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ :> : ̗̀➛ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ʙʏ: ☆ ʜᴀᴢᴋɪ (@Harith_Tuzki) Published: 06/29/21 End: ----

His mask fell at her feet, cracks evident of its soon-to-be short lifespan, but its structure still in one piece. With unsteady hands, she picked up the mask he always stood proudly behind and slid it over her face. As she blinked away silent tears, her eyes changed. This was his gift to her.

UA High School is the most sought out hero academy in the world. The most famous heroes have graduated from this prestigious school. (R/N) is a boy with a dream to prove to the world that not all people with psychic quirks turn out to be villains. He plans to achieve this goal by graduating from UA but he must overcome many obstacles along the way.

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK ONE --- Your eyes trailed up to the balcony, taking stock of the man who was perched there, hands resting on the railing as he peered down at the crowd that had just entered the room. Broad shoulders were only accentuated by plated armor, polished to a bronze sheen. You had seen this man before, during military processions and that sort of thing. The prison warden, and one of the caesar's previous champions. Samuel. The warden of the prison underneath the colosseum.

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK TWO -- Approaching Anoitos' temple again, you opened the door, turning as you stepped inside to close it again. The door closing with a satisfying clunk, you spun back around, intending to just quickly bow your head and grab your beads without much circumstance. You were not expecting to see a man, mid-way through stuffing his face with the plate of offerings you had brought, at the altar, his eyes blown wide with panic and focused on you. You stared back at him. "I- you- what are you doing? Who are you? How-?" You turned halfway back to the door, intending to run for one of the guards. "Wait!" The man's voice drew your attention back to him, just in time to see his appearance shift slightly - like there was something behind the mirage of his skin. For a moment - the man was gone, and in his place, a living replica of the hulking gold warrior depicted in the statue took his place. Your hand dropped from the handle of the door, staring up at the god before you. Out of all the times for your prayers to be answered... and of all ways, like this... "See?" He said, shrinking back to the man you had seen before, the boyish smile you knew so well still on his face. "It's just me!" Standing before you, with crumbs of bread on his face, was Anoitos, somehow - impossibly - in the flesh.

In a world where you have matching birthmarks with your soulmate, Dream and George weren't soulmates. In fact, they couldn't stand each other. Had Dream's family not been the host family to George, a foreign exchange student from England, they'd have nothing to do with each other. However, after months of throw-away insults and many rude gestures, George is approached by his host "brother" asking for a favor: A roadtrip up the East coast. - //dnf soulmate au// Started: July 1st, 2021 Finished: October 7th, 2021 #2 on dreamwastaken tag!! 10/9/21 #20 on dreamnotfound tag :0 NO WAY 10/13/21